Hurt Me

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Book: Hurt Me by Glenna Marie Read Free Book Online
Authors: Glenna Marie
met the middle of my back and the other holding the back of my head. I wrapped my free arm around his torso. My heart was beating so fast and hard I was afraid he would feel it. He took a deep breath, let me go, and grabbed my bag.
    “Ready?” he asked me through a perfect smile.
    I just shook my head yes and followed him to a giant lifted black Tundra. I opened the door and felt Allen behind me.
    “Need help?” But b efore I could answer he was already lifting me in the truck.
    I buckled myself up watching him walk to his side and get in. We started driving out of town, there was old country music playing low in the background. I could feel the excitement exploding from Allen. It hit me I didn’t really know where we were going. God I’m an idiot, he could be a rapist for all I know. I started getting fidgety, my palms were sweaty, and my breath was coming a little fast. Allen looked over at me a little worried.
    “You alright?” he asked.
    I shook my head yes. “Where are we going?” I managed to ask without stuttering.
    “I want to show you the house I bought.” He gleamed with pride.
    After about twenty minutes of silence we pulled into a driveway with an automatic gate. Allen pulled up and put in a passcode and it opened. The long driveway was lined with trees. We drove down it for a few minutes when I saw this beautiful white clapboard house. I sucked in a breath. This home was beautiful. Compared to the two homes I have lived in in my life time this one was absolutely amazing. My dad owned a little single wide a few streets down from the small home that Lee owned when we got married. It was run down and pitiful. But this house was magnificent with the huge wraparound porch to the beautiful barn and stables I could see in the back and off to the side. I could feel Allen looking at me.
    “Do you like it?” He asked me , like he actually cared what I thought.
    “It’s beautiful.” I gasped.
    Allen shut the truck off and came to my side to help me out. I tried to ignore him and get out myself but he grabbed me under my arms and lifted me like I weighed nothing. He held me for what seemed like an eternity staring into my eyes. He slid me down his body really slow. I felt my body warm and tingle in places that begged to be touched. It made my cheeks and ears turn bright red. When my feet hit the ground he let go and just when I thought he may try to kiss me but instead he turned and started walking towards the front door to the house. I just stood there staring at him debating on whether I should ask him to take me back home or not. I am a married woman what am I doing here with a man alone? I couldn’t imagine what Lee would do if he found out. What if he got out early or a friend bailed him out? I would be totally completely fucked if that happened. As I was deep in thought I heard a whistle, I looked up and saw Allen waving me towards the house.
    I walked up the steps and into the house as Allen held open the door. Everything was so beautiful. The floor was my favorite. I loved wood floors, more so the old wood ones. The foyer was grand with a beautiful chandelier hanging above the entry way. I walked through the foyer to the living room and into the most magnificent kitchen I had ever seen. I was looking at everything so hard that I forgot all about Allen, until I stopped and looked up. He was staring at me with a small grin on his face. He seemed awed and amused.
    “Do you like it?” The deep sound of his voice made me jump.
    “Very much, why do you need a house so big if it’s just you?” I was jealous.
    “I want a family one day.” He looked at me with a goofy grin.
    “Well that makes sense then.” I shut up before I could sound even more stupid.
    “I couldn’t wait to show it to you.” He walked beside me and grabbed my hand. “Thanks for coming with me this weekend.” He then pulled me by my hand around the rest of the house and around the stable and barns outside making sure he showed

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